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Possessive young master

Ararka arrived at the nightclub, she walked towards Ane who was serving an old drunk man, even the man dared to touch the hair of Beautiful Ane, because Ararka's feelings were mixed. She was very worried and did not want Ane to be with another man.

Ararka approached Ane even pulled the old man's shirt collar. "HOW DARE YOU!" shouted Ararka.

Ane immediately broke up. "NOT ROUGH! HE'S MY GUEST! FREELANCING!"

Ararka took off the collar of the man's shirt, then Ane pulled her hand towards somewhere, how surprised Ane found Ararka suddenly possessive of her.

After being in Ana's dressing room, the girl thumped Ararka's hands. "Ngapain anyway! I'm working, don't bother!"

"So why is that om-om holding onto your hair! I don't accept it!"

Ane folded her hands. "I asked, who am I? Ever since you, my life hasn't calmed down!" ane said she took an iPhone in her bag and put it in Ararka's hand. "I insist once again, don't bother me, don't disturb my life, there's no special relationship between us."

Ane breezed away leaving Ararka. The man slid his jaw in disappointment, then kicked a nearby garbage can. "There's nothing an Ararka can't do, I'm not going to give up, I like a challenge, and I can't see you being around any guy!" ararka Mummings.

Ararka walked towards Ane's place and peeked at Ane from a distance. It seems that Ararka's plan worked as well.

Ane looked around her, no one wanted to be with her drunk and chatted, in her mind, what is this?

Ararka approached him and sat down next to him. "Job's lops?" Ararka embraces Ane's shoulder, but the girl keeps her away.

"This is because you know!" nagel Ane.

"Yes wrong! I can't just walk to me."

"What do you want!"

Ararka smiled then her tongue protruded on the left cheek. Ane just frowned in disdain.

"What the hell!"

"One kiss, if you don't want to, let me kiss you again."

Ane closed her mouth and shook her head quickly. Ararka just chuckled amusedly.

Ararka sticking out Ane's cheek. "Why the hell, you're this blanket!"

Ane pouted then pushed Ararka's body. "Sana ah! bother me to work tau!"

Ararka looked at Ane's bloody feet, she panicked then grabbed Ane's legs.

"E-Eh? Om whats! "

He raises Ane's leg to the top of the sopa and opens Ane's high heels. Honestly, as romantic as God, not as sincere as Ararka's treatment. Is Ane's heart starting to melt by her?

"Lo tuh, don't wear mini kayak gini shoes."

"No papa, I'll take her change. Thanks for being rude." Ane with her sweet smile just this time she smiled at Ararka.

"Lo pretty tau, if again good gini to me do not carry on."

"Jaudah deh, anyways ngeselin."

Ararka. "Ck, I'm young, call Ararka."

Ane got up from her seat. "I want to go home alone."

Ararka held Ane's hand. "Lo's feet are sick, my snort is fat."

Ane's eyes were round, but Ararka was already squatting in front of her. Inevitably, if he rejected it again, Ararka would go crazy.

Ane was on Ararka's back, walking towards the loby. Ane's feelings were not bad, which was clear Ararka's attitude this one made his heart melt. He can make any woman fall in love with him, that's Ararka.

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